As Shi Tianhao merged with the Void Storm and charged at his opponent, Xiao Yan used the Dao Annihilation Rebirth to trigger the Dark Sea Calamity to interweave with the Void Storm.
The invasion of the Void Sea's power caused Heavenly Doom to shake even more intensely, as if it was enraged.
This time, Xiao Yan no longer restrained it. Instead, he guided the enraged Heavenly Doom to unleash its power.
Even the King Of The Underworld and the others sensed that something was wrong. They wanted to stop Xiao Yan's actions, but they felt powerless.
As the dark red light flashed, not only Xiao Yan's body but also the Dark Sea, even the surface of the Void Storm seemed to be plated with a layer of dark red.
The surging tide immediately rushed towards the Emperor of the Underworld and Golden Cicada like an earth-shattering wave.
In the crack leading to the Void Battlefield, the Void Storm was endless, and it seemed to be growing more and more intense, as if there was no end to it.
The even more ferocious power in the Dark Sea was also abandoned and mobilized. The power of Heaven and Earth from both sides was now opposing each other, but under the guidance of Xiao Yan and Shi Tianhao, they strangely combined, transforming into a terrifying tide unprecedented since the start of the war, rushing towards the King Of The Underworld, Golden Cicada, and the others.
At this moment, even the expressions of the King Of The Underworld and Golden Cicada changed slightly.
Although the tide before them was already extremely ferocious, it was not just a single wave. It seemed to be endless, constantly drawing on the terrifying destructive power of the Dark Sea and the Void Sea.
Moreover, this terrifying tide seemed to be surging and would only get stronger and stronger.
But what they were most concerned about was that as the tide surged, Heavenly Doom's turbulence in the Dark Sea was also growing more intense. With Xiao Yan's momentum, whether it was the King Of The Underworld, Shen Tu Ze, or Wu Mengqi, they all vaguely felt that their connection to the Dark Sea was weakening, while Xiao Yan's connection to Heavenly Doom and the Dark Sea was growing stronger.
The King Of The Underworld and Shen Tu Ze's interference on Xiao Yan was now faintly ineffective, and their control over the Netherworld Sea was instead affected.
The vicious good fortune magical treasure, Heavenly Doom, was alarmed, and seemed to be making a decision. Furthermore, the vast Netherworld Sea seemed to have its own independent will, which put them under immense pressure.
At this moment, they first had to face the baptism of the Netherworld Sea's myriad tribulations and the Void Storm.
The King Of The Underworld directly shattered the Netherworld Altar beneath him. Layers of black light formed a barrier in front of him, blocking the raging waves that engulfed the world.
The Book of Life and Death was held in his hand. Rays of gray light flowed and interacted with the magical power of the King Of The Underworld. A great power burst forth and strengthened the barrier.
On the other side, Golden Cicada manifested the Buddha and the Pure Land, turning a short distance into a world to protect him.
Wu Mengqi was not attacked by Shi Tianhao's Nine Heavens Formless Void Thunder. The terrifying Void Storm did not target him, and the Art of Annihilation Rebirth that Xiao Yan had triggered in the Netherworld Sea's myriad tribulations would not be directed at him.
But now that the raging waves were passing by, even standing at the edge, one could feel the destructive power contained within.
Although he was unwilling, Wu Mengqi had to admit that if this power were to attack him head-on, he would undoubtedly die. There was no doubt about it. Not to mention resisting, he would not even have the chance to escape.
Whether it was his personality or his status, Wu Mengqi had always been proud and arrogant. He had a firm and unyielding will.
But at this moment, he retreated with a complicated expression, watching the terrifying raging waves brush past him.
To him, the outcome before him was not a crime of fighting.
Shaking his head, Wu Mengqi retreated. The images of the Netherworld Sea were still surging in his eyes. Behind him, an extremely unstable domain passageway appeared, as if it would distort and shatter at any moment.
Wu Mengqi let out a long sigh. Without saying anything more, he turned and walked into the crooked passageway, gradually disappearing.
Compared to him, Shentu Ze was in a miserable state. While Shi Tianhao's Nine Heavens Formless Void Thunder was dealing with the King Of The Underworld and Golden Cicada, it did not forget about him. Similarly, thunderbolts were born from the Void and landed on him.
If not for Golden Cicada's protection, he might not even have had the time to trigger the power of the Netherworld Sea to defend himself.
And when the torrent of the Void Storm and the Netherworld Sea's calamity arrived in front of him, Shentu Ze was unable to break through the Netherworld Sea's passageway and escape like Wu Mengqi, restricted by Xiao Yan's power.
Now, it was Xiao Yan who was suppressing and interfering with his connection to the Netherworld Sea, making it difficult for him to operate his divine senses and thoughts, making it difficult for him to trigger the Netherworld Sea.
At this moment, even Golden Cicada could not protect himself or take care of him. Shentu Ze could only watch helplessly as the terrifying tide in front of him engulfed him!
Shentu Ze's face was as gloomy as water. He suddenly clasped his palms together and exerted all his strength. The 18 golden lamps above his head were all lit up, manifesting into 18 rays of Buddha's Light, layer upon layer protecting him.
Amidst the Buddha's Light, the sounds of Sanskrit chanting could be heard incessantly. Vajra wheels, monk staffs, golden alms bowls, golden pagoda, prayer beads, and many other Buddhist treasures appeared.
Within the Buddha's Light, there seemed to be a Pure Land where all the elements were perfected. Being in it, everything that one wanted to do could be easily accomplished.
It was the Pure Land of Victory, eliminating jealousy and worries, purifying the Five Skandhas, and transforming jealousy to obtain wisdom. It represented all achievements, perfection, and fulfillment of one's desires.
But under the Pure Land of Victory, beneath Shentu Ze's body, wisps of gray mist emerged. Its power was completely different from that of the Pure Land of Buddhism. It was dark, deep, and lifeless.
In the gray mist, a half-black and half-white Dao fruit gradually appeared. Then, it turned into a light wheel of intertwined black and white colors. It kept rotating, as if it was performing the cycle of life and death, the netherworld.
As Shentu Ze clasped his palms together, two completely different principles and concepts fused and repelled each other at the same time. Yet, they produced an extremely powerful force.
With a thought in his mind, a black iron staff flew out. It was a magic weapon of the Incarnation level. Eighteen golden tin rings appeared on the originally extremely ferocious black iron staff. As they swayed, they gently collided with each other and made a sound.
The sound caused the murderous aura on the black iron staff to converge, revealing a compassionate Buddha's will.
This was a magic weapon that Shentu Ze carried with him. Its power was extraordinary. It was originally refined with the orthodoxy of the King Of The Underworld, and then refined again with the Dharma. Now, its power was even more powerful. However, it still needed time to accumulate before it had a chance to reach the Mahayana Grade.
At this moment, Shentu Ze exerted all his strength. Naturally, all kinds of treasures on him were activated at the same time. In addition to the magic weapons, numerous talismans lit up, and even an array diagram lit up at the same time. It turned into the Dark World of Death, protecting him together with the layers of defense he had set up before.
But unfortunately, under the impact of the terrifying tide, all his defenses were useless. They collapsed in an instant.
Shentu Ze could only watch helplessly as his Primordial Spirit continuously turned into ashes.
He had prepared more than one method of rebirth for himself, but none of them worked as they should. Under the terrifying power that could destroy the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, they were all destroyed in an instant.
Shentu Ze struggled to look at the raging tide in front of him. It was as if his vision wanted to pass through the layers of storms and see Xiao Yan.
He vaguely caught a glimpse of Xiao Yan's figure, but saw that Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on the King Of The Underworld and Golden Cicada.
"Are we no longer enemies of the same level …" This was the last thought in Shentu Ze's mind. In the next moment, his entire body was submerged by the destructive torrent. His spirit was destroyed, and he no longer existed.
Not only Shentu Ze, but the Underworld Sea could also sense that he could not effectively communicate with the Underworld Sea and could not open a path to retreat.
The destructive tide was overwhelming and endless. Even he found it difficult to deal with it.
"Your Majesty, be decisive. After all, this is not the decisive battlefield, is it?" At this moment, Golden Cicada's voice suddenly rang in the King Of The Underworld's ears.
A cold light flashed in the King Of The Underworld's eyes, and he suddenly turned to look at Golden Cicada.
At this moment, Golden Cicada's expression was serene, although his protective Buddhist light was constantly being worn away and was about to completely shatter.
However, Golden Cicada was not in a hurry. He transformed back into the appearance of the young monk in gray. He opened his palm, and two rays of light, one red and one purple, flew out from his palm.
These two rays of light intertwined with each other in the void, circling non-stop, and then suddenly shot up into the sky.
As they intertwined, the two rays of light, one red and one purple, opened a hole in the void above Golden Cicada's head. In that hole, a large amount of white light flashed.
The white light gradually turned into a door, which opened with a loud bang.
When the door opened, the white light dimmed and disappeared without a trace. It was as if an ordinary door had appeared in the void.
However, in the violent and chaotic Underworld Sea, where disasters and tribulations filled the sky, such a peaceful scene was extremely abnormal.
Especially from the fox, which was as vast as the sky and the sea. It was as if there was no end to the spiritual energy surging out, which was even more eye-catching.
Through the door, one could vaguely see what looked like ribbons of light, rising and falling, flashing in the void.
Everyone present knew that that was the Spirit Sea. Those ribbons of light were the physical manifestation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the Spirit Sea.
Under the Destructive Tide that Xiao Yan and Shi Tianhao had randomly released, even the open door of the Spirit Sea seemed very unstable, as if it would close at any time.
But in this short period of time, the door of the Spirit Sea seemed to have frozen the space where Golden Cicada was.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Golden Cicada leaped up. His feet seemed to be stepping on invisible stairs. He seemed to be walking carelessly, but in an instant, he had already arrived in front of the door and stepped through it.
Before the door could automatically close again, under the bombardment of the Destructive Tide, it began to distort violently. Finally, it turned into a shadow of light and burst like a bubble.
The King Of The Underworld watched this scene expressionlessly, then looked at Xiao Yan and Shi Tianhao. Finally, he did the same thing. Two rays of light, one purple and one red, rose from his palms and flew into the air, transforming into a door leading to the Spirit Sea.
"Where do you think you're going?" Xiao Yan and Shi Tianhao had already arrived in front of them. The King Of The Underworld frowned. Yan Xinghe's Evil Soul stood in front of him with a calm expression, while the King Of The Underworld himself was pulled away by the door of the Spirit Sea.
Xiao Yan glanced at Yan Xinghe. "Little Junior Brother, your old man has returned safely. You can pursue the Spirit Sea in peace. Leave this place and the Divine Land to me."
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